I´m finna keep it as trill as possible on this bitch Yeah, the Trill Young Savage way (LJ) Purple
Now, baby, come give me that top just like a headset (Come give me that top) Shawty ate that dick so long, she got my bed wet (Baow, baow) Hopped out the bed, couldn´t even walk, I had the dead legs (Cramp) Crib around the corner, but for Santa, I´m waitin´ on FedEx (Baow, baow, I´m waitin´ on FedEx) I´m waitin´ on this box right now (This box), I can´t wait ´til it touch down (I can´t wait) Get outside your body and get loud, I bet you in your mouth I suggest you calm your ass down Call the plug, we on the last pound I know I´m the coach, but l´ma clip you, catch you out of bounds (Clip) Don´t call my phone ´bout no city shit, I´m out of town (Nope)
Don´t care about that muggin´ when you broke, nigga, you gotta frown (Broke) I was just broke, but I ain´t trippin´, bitch, I got it now (Them racks) You ain´t gotta call, if he was dissin´, nigga, gun him down (Tightin´ down) Nigga, I ain´t sendin´ no hits, I´d rather itch (Pussy) Pull up by myself, scream, "Help," then hit his ass with switch (You hear a brrt) I throw a dress on with a wig, I walk down like a bitch (Come here then, ho) Bitch, it´s Big Yayski, I´m the shit, been fuckin´ hoes and kids (For sure) Bitch, I was broke, I hurt my wrist, I had to ice this bitch (I had to ice this bitch) Baby, you so fine, let me bite your ear, I´m on some Tyson shit (I´m on some Tyson shit)
Uh, sellin´ these ´bows, rockin´ these shows, I´m startin´ to like this shit (I´m startin´ to like it) My face card clean, pull up right now and I´ll swipe this bitch (I´ll swipe it)
Ayy, pants low, afro, no shirt, blowin´ purp´ (I´m blowin´, I´m blowin´, ha) I´m not a star, I´m just a regular old hood nigga (I´m just a regular old hood nigga) VIP, doin´ shows, fuckin´ hoes (I´m fuckin´ hoes) Nigga, I used to have gold, but now I´m finna go back diamond mouth (I´m finna go back diamond mouth) A half of Runtz, pack of Blacks, whole pound of Thraxx Presidential shit, pussy nigga, I´m at Obama house (Y´all know I ain´t goin´ back)
Murder weapon, got a flat back on the 9, I ain´t lyin´ (Grrt) That fully sticky, it hold a whole motherfuckin´ hundred (Ayy, on God)
Ayy, think before you move ´cause you don´t wanna move wrong (No, you don´t, nah) Send your hitman, nigga´ll pull that tool on him Frrt, frrt, frrt, sound like a broom, don´t it? (For sure) Bitch, I´m the largerst, what´s happenin´? Come on, tell me, who want it? (I´m the largest) Who really want this shit? (Who want it?), in the hood like my motor gettin´ fixed (My motor) I know I´m fat, but ´bout that bread, I´ll push up on you quick (I´ll push up on you) Ayy, ´bout that cheese and about that bread, baby, I exercise (I work out)
I ain´t trippin´ if it´s petty, but if it´s big, bitch, I can´t let it ride (I can´t let it) Like the girl that sued the lick, leave that four, but spend that sack at Fifth I just spent a fifth at Saks, I can´t front you, might not get that back (I might not get it) My plug keep throwin´ bricks, I think this nigga kin to Shaq (On me) Bae, you missin´ credits, don´t arch my enemies the way you bend your back (The way your bend it) Bae, how you do that shit? (How you do it?) I ain´t even know you knew that trick (I didn´t know) Pussy so damn good, I might just crash, I need to sue this bitch (I need a demo) Been married to the game, gave her a ring, put on a suit and shit (Bae, we married) I put on the cape, fly to the trap, tryna get super rich (Bitch, on granny)
Pants low, afro, no shirt, blowin´ purp´ (Blowin´, blowin´, huh) I´m not a star, I´m just a regular old hood nigga (Just a regular hood nigga) VIP, doin´ shows, fuckin´ hoes (I´m fuckin´ hoes) Nigga, I used to have gold, but now I´m finna go back diamond mouth (I´m finna go back diamond mouth) A half of Runtz, pack of Blacks, whole pound of Thraxx Presidential shit, pussy nigga, I´m at Obama house (Y´all know I ain´t goin´ back) Murder weapon, got a flat back on the 9, I ain´t lyin´ (Grrt) That fully sticky, it hold a whole motherfuckin´ hundred